"Keiji, one more time!"
"I'm starting to get used to it. Aaaaah!"
"Okay, that's enough for you two. Go change. We're going home."
Their days are going like this. They practice every afternoon now that the Interhigh is fast approaching. Every after class, they immediately run through the hallway packed with students preparing to leave, towards the open gymnasium room where the coaches and the captain awaits.
Keiji is now heading outside, backpack slung on his left shoulder and his right hand inside his pocket. There are quite a number of homeworks given by their teachers today and it irritates him how athletes are not an exception to the activities. They still need to comply to be able to graduate.
"Keiji, hey!"
He stops on his tracks when he hears a voice call his name. He knows
